Another travel comes to its end
And day by day I can't forgot my place
The gold landscape and the deep blue skies
They remind me where I used to be a child
And I miss it sometimes
And I just want to these words to warm me out
It's breaking outside
When I get cold then I feel hurt inside
I can see so many faces and places 'till now
Only God knows what it's next and then take a bow
My glance lose itself on the window of this train
I close my eyes and watch to the sun again
And I miss it sometimes
And I just want to these words to warm me out
It's breaking outside
When I get cold then I feel hurt inside.
Inside.
